In the future we won’t eat food
There will be a pill
We won’t drink wine
Another pill
We won’t go out
We will be able to visit anywhere on Earth
And beyond
Via a headset
No one will write books or poems
The robots will do that for us
And the only thing people will talk about
Is the good old days
Before we ****** it all up
Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 4:49 PM UTC
In the future we won’t eat food
There will be a pill
We won’t drink wine
Another pill
We won’t go out
We will be able to visit anywhere on Earth
And beyond
Via a headset
No one will write books or poems
The robots will do that for us
And the only thing people will talk about
Is the good old days
Before we ****** it all up
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